Wearing a flute in the city of Luo in the spring night Tang - Li Bai Whose jade flute flew in the dark, scattered into the spring breeze filled the city of Luo.
This night in the song heard the broken willow, who can not afford the love of the old garden. The translation is who's exquisite flute secretly emits a melodious flute sound.
With the spring breeze fluttering, spread throughout the city of Luoyang. Just tonight in the song, hear the hometown of the "folding willow", which person's homesickness will not be born as a result.
Li Diploma Konghou quotes Tang - Li He Wu silk Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain condensation cloud decadence does not flow. The river e cries the bamboo and the vegetarian girl is sad, Li Diploma China play Konghou.
Kunshan jade broken phoenix call, hibiscus weeping dew fragrant orchid smile. The first time I saw this was when I was in front of the door, and the second time I saw it.
Nvwa's stone mending place, stone broken to tease the autumn rain. The old fish jumped over the waves and danced with the thin scales.
Wu Qi is not sleeping and leaning on the osmanthus tree, and his feet are wet with cold rabbits. In the late autumn night, he played the exquisite konghou made of Wu silk and Shu tung.
Hearing the beautiful music, the white clouds in the sky coalesced and stopped floating. Xiang'e sprinkled her teardrops all over the bamboo, and the nine celestial maidens were also full of sorrow.
This happened because the musician Li Zhi played Konghou in the capital. The sound of the music is as clear and melodious as the shattering of the jade in the Kunlun Mountains and the chirping of the phoenix.
Sometimes it makes the hibiscus weep in the dew, and sometimes it makes the fragrant orchid laugh. The clear and crisp sound of music melted the cool light air in front of the twelve gates of Chang'an City.
Twenty-three strings were played and plucked, impressing the heavenly emperor.
It was as if the colorful stones of the sky were broken, and the autumn rain fell all over the sky. It was as if the musicians had entered the sacred mountain and taught their skills to the female immortals.
The old fish was so excited that he jumped in the wave, and the thin jiao also danced and danced. Wu Gang in the Moon Palace was attracted by the music and stayed all night under the laurel tree.
The rabbit under the laurel tree also stood and listened to the music, not caring about the dewdrops flying in the cold. Song of the Zither Tang - Li Chip The master has wine to enjoy this evening, please play the zither to the guest in Guangling.
The moon shines over the city, and the wind is blowing into the clothes of ten thousand trees. The copper stove and the candles increase the splendor of the candles, and the first time to play the strained water after the Chu Fei.
A sound has been animals are quiet, four seats have no words stars want to thin. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night when I was in the middle of the night.
Translation of the master of the wine tonight, everyone gathered, the zither master strumming the strings to cheer up the feast.
The fireplace is warm and the candles are bright. The entertainer first played "Strain the Water" and then "Princess Chu".
The sound of his piano, everything is silent, the four seats are speechless, breathless and concentrated listening. I was ordered to go far away from the countryside off Qinghuai, to tell everyone that I want to return to the hidden cloud mountain.
Listening to the zither Tang - Li Duan sounding zither Jin Suzhuzhu, hand in front of the jade room. I want to get the groom to take care of it, but sometimes I miss the strings.
The koto with its golden cornstalks makes a beautiful sound, and the beauty who plucks the koto with her bare hands sits in front of the jade room. The beauty of the koto was sitting in front of the jade room, trying to win the favor of Zhou Lang by all means, and she deliberately plucked the strings of the koto by mistake.
Spring night heard the flute Tang - Li Yi cold mountains blowing the flute to call the return of spring, the migrant guests look at each other tears full of clothes. The night of the cave is full of geese, and they do not wait for the morning to fly to the north.
The translation of the cold mountain playing the flute to call for the return of spring, the banished people look at each other can not help but tears wet clothes.
The flute was played in the cold mountains to call for the return of spring to the earth, and the banished people looked at each other and couldn't help but cry.
Extended information Yang Liu Zhi words Tang. Liu Yuxi, the plum blossom Qiang flute blowing on the Plum Blossom on the Plateau, the osmanthus tree in Huainan, the lyrics of Xiaoshan. Please don't play the song of the previous dynasty, listen to the singing of the new Yang Liu Zhi.
Songyue wenxiang Tang. Liu Xiyi, the moon out of Songshan East, the moon bright mountain is empty. The mountain people love the clear scenery, distributed lying in the autumn wind.
The wind stops the night how clear, alone night grass insects singing. The immortal can not be seen, riding the moon near the blowing of the sheng.
The reddish-red lips sucked in the aura, and the jade fingers adjusted the true sound. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid.
In the past, when I went to the world, I wished to hear this song.
The immortals are happy with us, and the songs have been in my heart for a long time.
The first is a poem by Qin Guan (秦观)
Thousands of kilometers of 挼蓝浦, Lan copied the old days once.
The moon, the wind, the dew, the dew, the dew, the dew, the dew, the dew, the dew, the dew. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
The new sound contains all the feelings of the past and present. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I was in the middle of the night.
2. Li Dip Khonghou Li He
Wu Si Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain condensation cloud decadence does not flow.
Jiang'e cries bamboo and vegetarian sadness, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou.
Kunshan jade broken phoenix call, hibiscus weeping dew fragrant orchid smile.
The twelve gates of the city are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments of the city are moved by the purple Emperor.
The Nvwa stone is the place where the sky is mended, and the stone is broken to tease the autumn rain.
Dreaming into the sacred mountain, I taught the divine crone, and the old fish jumped into the waves and danced with the thin scales.
Wu Qi is not sleeping, leaning on the laurel tree, and the rabbit is wet with dew.
The song "Dazhong" (Great Settlement) was written by Bai Juyi (白居易)
The song "Dazhong" was written by Bai Juyi.
The people of Yonghui dance and sing, Faju Faju dance nishang.
The people of the world are happy and happy.
The song of Fajr Fajr is sung in the hall, and the celebration of the hall goes on without boundaries.
Zhongzong Suzong resumed his work, and the Tang dynasty prospered.
The song was sung by the barbarians, and the sound of the barbarians was in chaos with the sound of the Chinese.
At the end of the Tianbao period, Hu dust will be found in the palace next year.
It is a very important part of the story of the Chinese people, but it is also a very important part of the story of the Chinese people.
A from the Huqu phase of the error, do not recognize the rise and fall and sadness.
I wish to seek a correct Chinese sound, so that the barbarians and the summer will not encroach upon each other.
4. The sound of jade is like music, Liu Ke
The sound of jade is like music.
The sound of the jade has been shut down, and the rhyme is clear.
The song is a great example of how to make the world a better place, and how to make the world a better place.
The music is not different from the sound of the song, but there is something afterward.
It's hard to compare with the specialization, and it's not easy to name the exquisite.
If you can get it from Kunshan, you will be proud of it.
5. Liu Yuxi (劉禹锡)
The plum blossoms on the Seychelles are blown by the Qiang flute, and the osmanthus trees on the Huainan River are written by Xiaoshan.
Please do not play the song of the previous dynasty, but listen to the new willow branch.
Noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy. Music Quotes Music education is not the education of musicians, but first and foremost the education of men.
-- Sukhomlinsky The perception and understanding of beauty is the core of aesthetic education, the point of aesthetics. -- The most beautiful music is meaningless to the ear that does not recognize it.
-- Marx Educate our children through and in music -- Helen Simpson. Simpson Without music, life is worthless. -- Friedrich Nietzsche Without an early musical education, I would have accomplished nothing.
-- Albert Einstein Music education, besides being very much concerned with moral and social purposes, must explore beauty as its own end, and educate man to beauty and goodness. Music is a higher revelation than all wisdom, all philosophy, and whoever penetrates the meaning of my music will be able to transcend the suffering from which the ordinary man has no way of extricating himself.
-- Beethoven I am convinced that simplicity and truth are the principles of beauty in all works of art. -- Gluck A favorite piece of music, by.
Music idioms and verses Sound shakes the forest and the trees Yang Guan San Fiery strings and winds High 靡 靡 靡庸梁三日绕梁梁三日 珠落玉盘 出谷黄莺 一唱三叹 五音不全 天籁之音 High mountains and flowing water 余音绕梁 若即若若离 虚无飘虛虛虛虛氲铿有力有力有力有力 swinging qi hui肠 deafening and almost exhaustive Poem The song should be only found in heaven and not be heard of on earth. Noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy.
Music Quotes Music education is not the education of musicians, but first and foremost the education of people. --Sukhomlinsky The perception and understanding of beauty is the core of aesthetic education, the point of aesthetics.
-- Sukhomlinsky Appreciation of music requires an ear that recognizes meter, and the most beautiful music is meaningless to an ear that does not recognize it. -- Marx educates our children through and in music -- Helen Simpson. Simpson Without music, life is worthless.
-- Friedrich Nietzsche Without an early musical education, I would have accomplished nothing.
-- Nietzsche Without an early musical education I would have done nothing.
Music is a higher revelation than all wisdom, all philosophy, and whoever penetrates the meaning of my music transcends the sufferings from which the ordinary man has no hope of extricating himself. -- Beethoven I am convinced that simplicity and truth are the principles of beauty in all works of art.
-- Gluck A piece of music that I love transmits to me thoughts and meanings that cannot be expressed in words. -- Mendelssohn Technology is only valuable if it serves a noble purpose.
-- Schumann The true meaning of art is to make people happy, to inspire and empower them. -- Haydn One cannot create for life without being in touch with life.
There is no way to produce great works without exercising one's personality. -- Niehl For me, music is the perfect expression of the soul.
-- Schumann Through an inner connection with poetry, music is reborn. -- Liszt In true music there are a thousand feelings of the heart, much better than words.
-- Mendelssohn It is better to compose real situations than to copy them.
-- Willdie I put a lot of effort into melody.
The important thing is not to start the melody, but to carry it on and develop it into a complete artistic image. -- R. Strauss It is not difficult to compose a song, but it is extremely difficult to weed out superfluous notes.
-- Brahms The composer is fully committed when he composes a piece. He goes through belief, skepticism, enthusiasm, despair, elation, and agony by turns.
-- Bizet Shouldn't a musician study nature as poets and painters do? Indeed, he is able to study man - nature's most brilliant creation. -- Jos. J. F. Reichardt I love music very much.
It is because I love music that I try to free it from the poor traditions that keep it down. Music is the art of passionate freedom, the art of the outdoors, boundless like nature, like the wind, like the sky, like the sea.
Music must not be shut up in a room and become an academic art.
-- Roger North. People think: My art comes easily. This is wrong.
No one has spent as much time and effort on composition as I have. There is no master whose work I have not studied again and again.
-- Vo. A. Mozart Mozart Music is an outburst of the mind. It cannot be analyzed experimentally like chemistry.
There is only one true characteristic for great music, and that is feeling. -- Vodrek Berlioz. Berlioz What is the way for a composer to derive full benefit from his study of peasant music? It is to assimilate the vocabulary of peasant music to such an extent that he forgets everything except that vocabulary, and to use it as his musical mother tongue.
-- Bartok Li He's Li Ping Konghou Quotation is about music. I think there's also one by Han Yu, "Listening to Yingshi Playing the Qin," which you can look up.
Wu Si Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, empty mountain condensation cloud decadence does not flow. Xiang'e cried the bamboo and the vegetarian girl was sad, Li Diploma China played Konghou.
Kunshan jade broken phoenix call, hibiscus weeping dew fragrant orchid smile. The first is the "Cold Light" in front of the twelve gates, and the twenty-three silks are moving the purple Emperor.
Nvwa's stone mending place, stone broken to tease the autumn rain. The old fish jumped over the waves and danced with the thin scales.
Wu Qi is not sleeping, leaning on the laurel tree, and the dewy feet are wet and cold.
Among these images, there are real, illusionary, and mythological ones. The poem's series of imagery came to the surface, can not help but dazzle people, coupled with the language is obscure, the first reading makes people feel unaware of the cloud, a careful taste, gradually clear: the beginning of the first write Li Diploma played by the Konghou well-made, can be described as a superb, set off the beauty of the sound of the music; in the autumn high and dry days playing, you can imagine that the sky is high and cloudy autumn wind cool weather,.
4. Poetry about musicThe good drums of the clouds and the seraphim are often heard by the emperor's son, Ling.
Feng Yi danced by himself, and the guests of Chu could not listen.
The Cangwu is a place of complaint, and the Angelica dahurica is a place of warmth. The water is flowing in Xiangpu, and the wind is blowing in Dongting.
The song is over, and the people are gone, and the river is green with several peaks. The four of them, Chen Ji, Wang Yong, Zhuang Ruoner, and Wei Chui, wrote "Xiang Ling Drums the Thistle" (湘灵鼓瑟). The goddess of the gods is in her Yao Thistle, and the ancient ancestral shrine is in the wild pavilion.
The clouds of Chu are expansive, and the water of Hunan is clear.
The new moon is white, and the twilight mountains are green.
This is the first time I've ever heard a song like this one, and I'm sure it will be a great success.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie that was written by a man who was born in a country with a family, and who was born in a country with a family.
The moon, the wind and the dew are clear.
The moon's wind and the dew are clear, and the waves are clear, and the sky is full of stars.
The first time I saw the movie, I heard the song, "I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it. The new sound contains all the feelings of the past and present.
The song is over, and I can't see the people, but I can see a few peaks on the river.
Jiang E cries bamboo and vegetarian sorrow, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou. The Phoenix is a broken jade in the Kunshan Mountains, and the hibiscus weeps and dews, and the orchid smiles.
The twelve gates of the city are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments of the city have been moved by the purple emperor. The Nvwa refining stone to mend the sky, the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain.
Dreaming into the sacred mountain, I taught the goddess of God, and the old fish jumped into the waves and danced with the thin scales. Wu Qi is not sleeping, leaning on the laurel tree, and the rabbit is wet from the dewy feet. Bai Juyi (白居易), the song of Faju (法曲), the song of Dading (大定), the song of virtue (积德), the song of afterglow. The people of Yonghui dance and sing, Faju Faju dances in neon dresses.
The government and the world are in harmony, and the people of Kaiyuan are happy and well. The people of the New Century are happy and prosperous.
Zhongzong Suzong resumed his work, and the Tang throne was revitalized by ten thousand leaves. The first is a song about the barbarians, and the second is a song about the Chinese people.
At the end of the Tianbao period, the next year, the dust of Hu violated the palace. The first time I saw this, I knew that it was the Chinese way of doing things, and that it was the way of the world.
The first time I heard the song, I could not distinguish between the rise and fall of a man and his sorrows. I wish to seek the correct sound of China, so that the barbarians and the summer will not encroach upon each other.
The sound of jade is like music. The sound of jade is like music. The sound of jade has been shut down, and the elegant rhyme is clear.
I want to stop the steps of the immortals, and the spring is suspected of swallowing the sound of the night. The song is not different, but the sound is very much like an afterthought.
The Tetta is hard to match, and the Linglong is not easy to name. If I can get it from Kunshan, I will be proud of it.
Tang. Liu Yuxi: The plum blossoms on the Seychelles are blown by the Qiang flute, and the osmanthus trees in Huainan are written on a small hill. Please don't play the song of the previous dynasty, but listen to the new Yang Liu Zhi.
Songyue wenxiang〗Tang. Liu Xiyi, the moon is out of Songshan East, the moon is bright and the mountain is empty. The mountain people love the clear scenery, and they spread out the autumn wind.
The wind stops and the night is clear, and the grasses and insects sing at night. The immortal can not be seen, riding the moon near the blowing of the sheng.
The reddish-red lips sucked in the aura, and the jade fingers adjusted the true sound. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid.
In the past, when I went to the world, I wished to hear this song.
The immortals are happy with my affairs, and the pianoforte and song have been in my heart since long. Li Bai, whose jade flute flew secretly, scattered into the spring breeze all over the city of Luo.
This night, I heard the "Broken Willow" in the song, who can't afford the love of the old garden! This song should only be found in heaven, and can be heard a few times on earth. Anonymous The music of the ministers of justice is a golden stone, and it leads to the Lord of the House of Lords. The sound of human speech is extinguished, and the clear rhyme is heard through the voice of pei.
The smoke and clouds have changed in response to the law, and the birds and beasts are the same.
The holy life of the world is threefold, and the joy of heaven is ninefold.
The first time I saw this is when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
Pipa Xing -- Tang Bai Juyi Xunyang Jiangtou night to send guests, maple leaves and dirigible flowers in the fall So Soo Soo. The master dismounted from his horse and the guest was in the boat, and he raised his wine to drink without pipa.
Drunkenness is not a joyful misery will be parted, parting the vast river immersed in the moon.
The first time I heard the sound of a pipa on the water, the master forgot to return to the guest.
The sound of the lute was not heard on the water, but the master forgot to return to his house. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new one.
The lute has been in the air for a long time, but the lute is still in the air. The first time I saw it was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The strings of the pipa have been hiding their thoughts, and they seem to be complaining that they are not happy with their lives. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to know is how to get the best out of your life. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid, and the third time I saw it was when I was a kid.
The water spring is cold and the string is doubtful, and it is doubtful that the sound will ever come to an end. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The bottle of water bursts at first, and the iron horsemen protrude with their swords and spears. The song ends with the dialing of the heart, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
The East Boat and the West Boat are silent, and the only thing they see is the white moon in the center of the river. The only thing I can see is the white moon in the center of the river.
I said that I was originally a woman from the capital, and my family lived under the toadstools. The first thing I did was to learn how to play the pipa, and it was the first thing I learned in the workshop.
The song was once taught to the good and talented, and the make-up was always envied by the Qiu Niang. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
The first time I went to the army, my aunt died, and the second time I went to the army, the color was the same. The oldest of them is married to a merchant woman.
The businessman is a man who emphasizes profit over parting, and he bought tea in the month before last. The first time I went to the river, the boat was empty, and the moon was bright and the river was cold.
The night is deep and I suddenly dream of my youth, and I cry in my sleep and cry in my makeup. The first time I heard this, I heard it again, and I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but it's a good idea.
We are all at the same end of the world, and we don't need to know each other. I have been in the same place since last year, and I've been living in Xunyang City for a long time.
Xunyang is a small place without music, do not hear the sound of silk and bamboo. I have been living near the pen river, low humidity, yellow reeds and bitter bamboo around the house.
What do you hear in the middle of the day and night, the azalea cries blood and apes wail. The night of the spring river flowers towards the autumn and moonlight, often take the wine and also pour alone.
I don't know if there is a mountain song or a village flute, but it's hard to hear. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
I am not going to sit down and play a song, but I am going to play it for you.
The words of the poet, "Pipa", are not the same as the words of the poet, "Pipa", "Pipa".
It is not like the sound of the previous song, but the whole audience heard it again and wept.
The most important thing is that the people in this room are all weeping, and they are all wet.
Listening to Yingshi play the zither --- Tang Han Yu Intimate children's language, grudges against each other. The man is a warrior, and he will go to the enemy's field.
The clouds and willow flakes have no roots, and heaven and earth are wide enough to fly. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid. Contemplating the remaining two ears, did not save listening to the silk Huang.
Since I heard Yingshi play, I got up and sat down. The first time I heard it, I was in the middle of a song, and the second time I was in the middle of a song, I was in the middle of a song.
Ying is a man of great ability, but he does not put me in a position to do so.
Jiang'e cried bamboo, the sorrow of women, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou. The Phoenix is a broken jade in Kunshan, and the hibiscus is a smile of the orchid.
The twelve gates of the city are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments of the city have been moved by the purple emperor. The Nvwa refining stone to mend the sky, the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain.
I dreamed of going to Kunshan to teach the divine crone, and the old fish jumped into the waves and danced with the thin scaly scales. The story of Wu Qi's sleeplessness, leaning on the laurel tree, and the wet rabbit's foot flying diagonally in the dew.
Listening to Yingshi zither song -- Tang Li He Beipu clouds return to the cinnamon islet, Shu strings in the two phoenix language. The hibiscus leaves fall in the fall, and the king of Yue rises at night to visit Tianmu.
Dark Pei Qingchen knocking water jade, crossing the sea moth eyebrow holding white.
5. Poems describing the beautiful musicI heard the sound of pipa on the water, the master forgot to return to the guest does not send.
The first thing I've heard is the sound of the lute on the water, the master forgetting to return.
The strings hide the sound of thoughts, which seem to tell of a lifetime of frustration.
The newest addition to the list is the newest addition to the list, the newest addition to the list, the newest addition to the list, the newest addition to the list.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes.
The big strings are as noisy as the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
Noisy and confused, big pearls and small pearls fall from the jade disk.
The warbler's words are slippery on the bottom of the flower, and it's hard to get down from the ice in the pharynx.
The ice spring is cold and the strings are frozen.
Otherwise, there is a secret sorrow and hatred, but at this time there is no sound than sound.
The first time a bottle of water is broken, the iron rider protrudes from the sword and spear.
At the end of the song, the dial is drawn to the heart, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a building with a lot of scenery.
The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
Stop the cup and listen to the pipa language, twisting and lightly disturbed.
Drunken face, spring melt, oblique illumination of the river sky a touch of red
Tonight heard you pipa language, such as listening to the immortal music ear temporary bright.
The first thing you need to know is how to play the lute.
The warbler's words are slippery on the bottom of the flower, and it's hard to get down from the ice in the pharyngeal spring.
The ice spring is cold and the strings are frozen.
Otherwise, there is a secret sorrow and hatred, but at this time there is no sound than sound.
The first time a bottle of water is broken, the iron rider protrudes from the sword and spear.
At the end of the song, the dial is drawn to the center of the heart, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
The heron feather and the phoenix cock join in the music, and the bamboo path in the garden of Dixie is connected to the shade of the curtain.
The hands dance and the feet move endlessly, for thousands of years.
This is a song that should only be heard in heaven.
The sound of the song will be heard for three days.
The music-related poems
Listening to Lu Zishun play the qin on the moonlit night
Tang __ Li Bai
Sitting in the moonlight on an idle night, the ghostly man played the qin.
I suddenly heard the sad wind tune, just like the cold pine chanting.
The snow is a mess, the green water is clear.
The bells are long gone, and there is no soul mate in the world.
The piano
Tang ___ Bai Juyi
The nature is good, the dust machine is empty.
A sound comes to the ear, and everything leaves the heart.
It's a good way to get rid of illnesses, and it's a good way to raise your mind.
It is good to listen to the three music, to comfort the white-headed man.
Zhang Shanren played the qin
Tang __ Changjian
You go to the green grass, the western peak to play the jade qin.
I do not only enjoy the hill, but also get a clear mind.
I'm not only enjoying myself in the hills, but also getting a clear mind.
I have realized the clouds and clouds, and I can see the heart of heaven and earth.
The cranes are dancing in the pine forest.
The sound of the merchant's voice was changed, and the dragon's voice was heard again.
I realized that this is a delusion, and I know that the immortal matter is deep.
I am going to make a golden tripod, and I am going to throw my hairpin.
Listening to the zither
Tang ___ Liu Changqing
On the sound of the seven threads, I listened to the cold wind of the pine.
Although the ancient tune is self-love, today's people do not play.
Jiangnan Lane, Zhao Sequ
North and South Dynasties __ Shen Yao
Handan Qi Lane out of the Wenzi.
The string of the hand is in a sharp tune and cuts the stream.
The crane wanders and the white clouds rise.
The white clouds are rising.
The song is not yet finished.
The sound of the aftermath will never end.
7. Ancient poems about musicQian Qi's "Xiang Ling Drums the Thistle" (湘灵鼓瑟) is a good drummer of the clouds and thistle, and is often heard by the emperor's son.
Feng Yi dances by himself, and the guests of Chu can't listen to him. The bitter tunes of the song are so sad that they can't be heard by the audience.
The Cangwu is a place of complaint, and the Angelica dahurica is a place of warmth. The water is flowing in Xiangpu, and the wind is blowing in Dongting.
The song is over, and the people are gone, and the river is green with several peaks. The four of them, Chen Ji, Wang Yong, Zhuang Ruoner, and Wei Chui, wrote "Xiang Ling Drums the Thistle" (湘灵鼓瑟). The goddess of the gods is in her Yao Thistle, and the ancient ancestral shrine is in a strict wild pavilion.
The clouds of Chu are expansive, and the water of Hunan is refreshing.
The new moon is white, and the twilight mountains are green.
This is the first time I've ever heard a song like this one, and I'm sure it will be a great success.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie that was written by a man who was born in a country with a family, and who was born in a country with a family.
The moon, the wind and the dew are clear.
The moon's wind and the dew are clear, and the waves are clear, and the sky is full of stars.
The first time I saw the movie, I heard the song, "I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it. The new sound contains all the feelings of the past and present.
The song is over, and I can't see the people, but I can see a few peaks on the river.
Jiang E cries bamboo and vegetarian sorrow, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou. The Phoenix is a broken jade in the Kunshan Mountains, and the hibiscus weeps and dews, and the orchid smiles.
The twelve gates of the city are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments of the city have been moved by the purple emperor. The Nvwa refining stone to mend the sky, the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain.
Dreaming in the sacred mountain, I taught the goddess of the crone, the old fish jumping wave thin scaly dance. Wu Qi is not sleeping, leaning on the laurel tree, and the rabbit is wet from the dewy feet. Bai Juyi (白居易), the song of Faju (法曲), the song of Dading (大定), the song of virtue (积德), the song of afterglow. The people of Yonghui dance and sing, Faju Faju dances in neon dresses.
The government and the world are in harmony, and the people of Kaiyuan are happy and well. The people of the New Century are happy and prosperous.
Zhongzong Suzong resumed his work, and the Tang throne was revitalized by ten thousand leaves. The first is a song about the barbarians, and the second is a song about the Chinese people.
At the end of the Tianbao period, Hu dust was found in the palace next year. The first time I saw this, I knew that it was the Chinese way of doing things, and that it was the way of the world.
The first time I heard the song, I could not distinguish between the rise and fall of a man and his sorrows. I wish to seek the correct sound of China, so that the barbarians and the summer will not encroach upon each other.
The sound of jade is like music. The sound of jade is like music. The sound of jade has been shut down, and the elegant rhyme is clear.
I want to stop the steps of the immortals, and the spring is suspected of swallowing the sound of the night. The song is not different, but the sound is very much like an afterthought.
The Tetta is hard to match, and the Linglong is not easy to name. If I can get it from Kunshan, I will be proud of it.
Tang. Liu Yuxi: The plum blossoms on the Seychelles are blown by the Qiang flute, and the osmanthus trees in Huainan are written on a small hill. Please don't play the song of the previous dynasty, but listen to the new Yang Liu Zhi.
Songyue wenxiang〗Tang. Liu Xiyi, the moon is out of Songshan East, the moon is bright and the mountain is empty. The mountain people love the clear scenery, and they spread out the autumn wind.
The wind stops and the night is clear, and the grasses and insects sing at night. The immortal can not be seen, riding the moon near the blowing of the sheng.
The reddish-red lips sucked in the aura, and the jade fingers adjusted the true sound. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid.
In the past, when I went to the world, I wished to hear this song.
The immortals are happy with us, and the pianoforte has been in my heart for a long time. Li Bai, whose jade flute flew secretly, scattered into the spring breeze all over the city of Luo.
This night, I heard the "Broken Willow" in the song, and I can't remember the love of my hometown! This song should only be found in heaven, and can be heard a few times on earth. Anonymous The music of the ministers of justice is a golden stone, and it leads to the Lord of the House of Lords. The sound of human speech is extinguished, and the clear rhyme is heard through the voice of pei.
The smoke and clouds have changed in response to the law, and the birds and beasts are the same.
The holy life of the world is threefold, and the joy of heaven is ninefold.
The first time I saw this is when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
Pipa Xing -- Tang Bai Juyi Xunyang Jiangtou night to send guests, maple leaves and dirigible flowers in the fall So Soo Soo. The master dismounted from his horse and the guest was in the boat, and he raised his wine to drink without pipa.
Drunkenness is not a joyful misery will be farewell, farewell to the vast river immersed in the moon.
The first time I heard the sound of a pipa on the water, the master forgot to return to the guest.
The sound of the lute was not heard on the water, but the master forgot to return to his house. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new one.
The lute has been in the air for a long time, but the lute is still in the air. The first time I saw it was when I was a kid, and it was a little while before I got to it.
The strings of the pipa have been hiding their thoughts, and they seem to be complaining that they are not happy with their lives. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to know is how to get the best out of your life. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid, and the third time I saw it was when I was a kid.
The water spring is cold and the string is doubtful, and it is doubtful that the sound will ever come to an end. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The bottle of water bursts at first, and the iron horsemen protrude with their swords and spears. The song ends with the dialing of the heart, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
The East Boat and the West Boat are silent, and the only thing they see is the white moon in the center of the river. The only thing I can see is the white moon in the center of the river.
I said that I was originally a woman from the capital, and my family lived under the toadstools. The first thing I did was to learn how to play the pipa, and it was the first thing I learned.
The song was once taught to the good and talented, and the makeup was made up by the jealous Qiu Niang. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
The first time I went to the army, my aunt died, and the second time I went to the army, the color was the same. The oldest of them is married to a merchant woman.
The merchant is a man who emphasizes profit over parting, and he bought tea at Fu Liang the month before. The first time I went to the river, the boat was empty, and the moon was bright and the river was cold.
The night was deep and I dreamed of my youth, and I cried tears of makeup and red appendages. The first time I heard this, I heard it again, and it was a great deal of fun.
We are all at the same end of the world, and we don't need to know each other. I have been in the same place since last year, and I've been living in Xunyang City for a long time.
Xunyang is a small place without music, do not hear the sound of silk and bamboo. I have been living near the pen river, low humidity, yellow reeds and bitter bamboo around the house.
What do you hear in the middle of the day and night, the azalea cries blood and apes wail. The night of the spring river flowers towards the autumn and moonlight, often take the wine and also pour alone.
I don't know if there is a mountain song or a village flute, but it's hard to hear. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I heard this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The words of the poet, "Pipa", are not the same as the words of the poet, "Pipa".
It is not like the sound of the previous song, but the whole audience heard it again and wept.
The most important thing is that the people in this room are all weeping, and they are all wet.
Listening to Yingshi play the zither --- Tang Han Yu Intimate children's language, grudges against each other. The man is a warrior, and he will go to the enemy's field.
The clouds and willow flakes have no roots, and heaven and earth are wide enough to fly. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid. Contemplating the remaining two ears, did not save listening to the silk Huang.
Since I heard Yingshi play, I got up and sat down. The first time I heard it, I was in the middle of a song, and the second time I was in the middle of a song, I was in the middle of a song.
Ying is a man of great ability, but he does not put me in a position to do so.
Jiang'e cried bamboo, the sorrow of women, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou. The Phoenix is a broken jade in Kunshan, and the hibiscus is a smile of the orchid.
The twelve gates of the city are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments of the city have been moved by the purple emperor. The Nvwa refining stone to mend the sky, the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain.
I dreamed of going to Kunshan to teach the divine crone, and the old fish jumped over the waves and danced with the skinny scaly scales. The story of Wu Qi's sleeplessness, leaning on the laurel tree, and the wet rabbit's foot flying diagonally in the dew.
Listening to Yingshi zither song -- Tang Li He Beipu clouds return to the cinnamon islet, Shu strings in the two phoenix language. The hibiscus leaves fall in the fall, and the king of Yue rises at night to visit Tianmu.
The dark pei Qingchen knocked the water.